Boris scoffed, "You don't want this fight."
The hunter smirked, "Well as a matter of fact, I do."
Raine threw the first punch. Surprisingly, her knuckles seemed to have been the one to sustain damage as it landed. Boris was built like a truck, and it showed from the sheer strength that he wielded.
"My turn."
Her eyes widened as she quickly backed off from the large man. His fist descended upon her previous location, the poor floor beneath him cracking from the sheer power of his strike.
"Oh shit!"
Raine immediately went on the defensive as she began to rethink her strategy. Boris was a massive, lumbering beast. He may be slow, but each hit could possibly end her right then and there.
